CHAPTER 1 Hard-faced commissioning editor Ruby Street looked at one of the publishing company's premier writers of soft romances that were laced with mild naughtiness. She smiled bleakly, thinking the success of this attempt to wrench Paris McCoy out of her comfortable rut to hit the bookshelves with a sexy sizzler were about as good as finding a hundred bu...
It has been over a month since the night I crossdressed and got fucked by Anthony, a large black man with a massive cock. Vikki and I have gone back to our normal sex routine. The rules of wearing my collar and panties are still there, but she hasn't used a strap on or any toys in my ass for the first two weeks. I guess she wanted to make sure I recovered ni...
Mia was sitting at her desk breathing a sigh of relief over her nearly completed workload when an email popped up in her inbox. Her boss reminded her that year end was approaching and that she hadn't completed any professional development training. Mia had essentially taken the summer off, spending every available moment with Luke at the beach windsurfing or...
It had been a few years since they had last seen each other. For the better part of that time, they had talked nearly every day. Some days they would talk for a few moments, while other times it seemed as if they had talked for hours. Idalia found their romance both confusing and frustrating at times. She often wondered how she had let it get as far as it ha...
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The first time I saw Kade Logan was at at a garden party, or rather about three hours before, in my friend's garden, hauling stacks of wood over his shoulder. I had moved in with my best friend, Francine, a fellow divorcee after my long, drawn out divorce. I had spent eighteen years with a husband who cheated on me with women half his age. I bore him two chi...
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Looking back I have no regrets. In fact, I don't think my husband would have any either. After all, the job's mine and I'll be earning more than he does, so in a sense I'll be wearing the trousers - at least for the first couple of years or so of our marriage. Except, of course, I won't actually be wearing any trousers at all in this job - or panties for tha...
"What the hell's got into you today, Sadie?" The voice of Brian, my boss, jolted me back to reality. The answer to his question was 'nothing', and that was the problem. My husband and I had been trying for a baby for nearly a year, and that morning Mother Nature had let me know, in her inimitable way, that I still wasn't pregnant. I didn't think that would...